Lighthearted summer Sweet June Tickling the world’s cheeks With sunshine spun From fairy song Hugging evenings That melt into star-filled dreams On a soft eve When the gentle breeze Whispers a fragrant story Of night blooming jasmine In gardens still Ivy clasps stone in a Loving embrace As to never let go Holding onto the…

When we shiver on a cold mid-winter’s eve Biting air turns our cheeks a bruised purple When we freeze in the sudden grip of fear We fade into pale, ghostly white When our heads burst with anger We burn thoughts down to ash in flaming red When we drift on the waves of lost hope…

It was dream of Tea roses brushed Onto fine porcelain May sunshine giggled As clouds – puffy cheeked cherubs – Chased one another To the drowsy hum Of a honeybee lullaby The scent of lilacs Lingered in the Breeze and danced Its sensual waltz Through the orchard’s aisles The garden had Transformed: An ornate jewelry…